Dragon Vore Stories Novels & Stories

Her eyes which were closed before were now open and with dead seriousness in her sleepy voice, she said, “War is coming to Zenrada.” Zoey could not ignore the tone of her voice. He sat down and asked, “What are you talking about, Zaramanni?” Sleep was still trying to steer Zaramanni into a lying position but she was visibly trying to fight it. She squeezed his hands more and said, “The dragon told me. It told me that war is coming. The vampires are going to come and-” “They are going to what?” “Can I go back to sleep now? I need to fetch my goat.” And she dropped onto his knees, back into slumber as though she never woke up to utter something serious.

Their body weakened and couldn’t fight back anymore and then they lost consciousness. When the tornadoes disappeared, Bryle gasped and fell to the ground because he felt exhausted. It was as if his energy had been drained. He doesn’t know where the enemies went, but the important thing was that they had disappeared away from them. When he looked up, he saw a huge fire dragon flying over the erupting volcano. He let Joaquin take the fire stone because the heat of the burning lava did not affect him. However, Joaquin moved away when suddenly a huge flying creature came up from the lava. He ordered his fire dragon to fly away from the volcano. Suddenly, a roar echoed from the volcano, which sta

" how long have you been here? " " Years " " so outside, it's probably been much longer" " Yeah " " Well, shit. " Kira still couldn't believe it. This was the first time she was seen a Dragon, it was hard to take it in. Honestly speaking she didn't know much about the Dragons, just that they had been very powerful and had literally ruled the world at one point. But when the war broke out they had gotten wiped out along with Vampires and the First Werewolves ( The Dark Wolves ). But now Knox was telling her that he was a Dragon and that he hadn't left ever since he fell into this forest. It could only mean that he had spent decades in this forest. She doesn't know whether to be amazed or terr

Outside, thunder rolled through the mountains—deep, rumbling, ancient. Storms. Always storms lately. “The old stories claimed they fed on dying magic,” the healer continued, swallowing hard. “Corruption. Fear. Division between races.” Cold realization slid through Lyra like ice water. “They want wolves and dragons fighting.” “Yes,” Vaelrion said, voice sharp with certainty. The dragon inside him paced violently beneath the bond—protect mate, destroy shadows, burn the world if necessary. “But why me?” Lyra whispered. The hatchling answered before anyone else could.

For these dragons that had never left the island, Roderick was a legend, and that was simply because of who Roderick was. The Son of the Dragon King The Wandering Dragon The Vagabond Prince He was a legend within the young generation, and his strength was reflective of a child of the strongest dragon upon the island. Roderick was in a rush to speak to the elders, but he could not deny the young dragons the right to have their thirst quenched, and so he stopped to answer their questions. He beguiled them with tales of his travels and wowed them with stories of the foes he had faced. Harpies, Orc Lords, Frost Wolves, and Phoenixes. He mentioned them all and described his encounter in detail. W

With so much anger, he tried to locate what he had tripped upon to tear such thing into many pieces, if possible. But he was unlucky, as he tripped upon another thing again. "Roar!!" With no intention of doing so, he let out a mighty roar. It echoed in the Cave-like Mountain, and suddenly strange things start happening. Suddenly, gems of all different colours started shining all over the cave. And Vic could see where he was. "Welcome Home, Great Hero of the Sakhorah Vampdragon"

Malrec. The name burns through my thoughts. Of course it is him. The bond pulses again. This time the fear inside it spikes. Not fear for herself. Fear for me. I bare my teeth. Too late for that. The ridge where the seam bends into the mountains appears beneath us moments later. And chaos explodes into view. Dragons. Too many. Several dozen circle the valley in violent spirals of wings and fire. Some are mine. Most are not. Malrec’s faction has arrived.

"Uh... I think so." I don't know much about Dakota's level of intelligence, and, I'm definitely not smart. If I was, I would have realized that my ex-boyfriend, my ex-best friend, and The Six had lied to me, before it was too late. My eyes widen as the shadows in the tunnel begin to shapen themselves into grotesque monsters. "West and I will handle them. Focus on getting the seal out of the cage. You only get five chances," my mate tells me.

She was determined to tell the story in chronological order and jumping ahead to admit Jim was a vampire just wouldn’t do. Lizzy showed great interest when Chloe told of Tristan’s dreaming of her and how he went so far as to profess loving her. She asked quite a few questions about the atmosphere and conditions of inner-earth, as well as the occupants. Discovering that Tristan’s people were able to turn into dragons didn’t seem to faze her in the least. In fact, it pleased her.

She giggled and kissed him on the snout. One of the maids, realizing she was naked, quickly covered her with a tablecloth. Cory’s mother ran and wrapped another one around his waist. They were both too caught up in adrenaline to notice. The couple laughed and hugged each other. The battle was over. Two Rogue dragons flew away, carrying their seriously injured king.